God-Level Brat System - Chapter 1790

[Chapter 1790 This baby wants both]

So, how dare this pastry chef mess with the son of a noble?

“What are you looking at? If you look again, I’ll beat you to death!”

Seeing the pastry chef cowering and glancing at him, Ye Meng immediately glared back at him!

The pastry chef was more and more panicked when he heard this!

Immediately, he knelt down without even thinking about it!

“Young… Sir, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!”

The pastry chef begged while kowtowed to Ye Meng!

The civilian customers on the side were stunned!

He never thought that the one who helped him was actually a son of a noble!

Especially when he saw that the pastry chef, who had just been so arrogant, kowtowed to Ye Meng and begged for mercy!

This almost made him tremble with fear!

“Oh my God, I, Xiao Dalian, actually ran into a noble. This… This is really a big deal for my Xiao family’s ancestors!”

Xiao Dalian looked at Ye Meng in horror and excitement!

“Sir, I am Qin Wuyi, please forgive me!”

At the same time, the pleading voice of the pastry chef Qin Wuyi sounded again.

The customers around seemed to have reacted at this time!

The next moment, all of them knelt down!

“Sir, please forgive me, I have offended you because I didn’t know you!”

“I am a fool, please don’t be angry!”

“Yes, sir, please forgive us?”

“Sir, I will never dare to do it again!”

For a while, the pleading voices came one after another, causing the surrounding stalls and pedestrians to look sideways!

Seeing this, Ye Meng curled his lips!

He had no intention of doing anything to these people!

After all, this group of people only offended him with words, and even the pastry chef Qin Wuyi was not actually guilty of death!

So Ye Meng naturally couldn’t get angry about this!

Now, everyone treated him as a nobleman, kowtowed to admit their mistakes, and begged endlessly, so Ye Meng stopped!

“Forget it, everyone, get up!”

Ye Meng waved her hand and said in a baby voice!

Everyone was relieved when they heard it.

As long as this noble son does not care about their rude behavior, it is a great blessing. What does it matter if they suffer a little grievance!

“You get up too!”

Ye Meng said in a baby voice after looking at the pastry chef Qin Wuyi.

Qin Wuyi was overjoyed when he saw this!

He continued to kowtow to Ye Meng a few times, and then stood up carefully!

“How much is this flying cake?”

Seeing Qin Wuyi stand up, Ye Meng pointed to the flying cake on the stall and asked.

Qin Wuyi was stunned when he heard it.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly.

“Sir, don’t joke with me. How can such a lowly pastry like flying cake be qualified for you to eat?” Feigao

is only a ninth-grade pastry, which is considered the bottom of the pastries. Generally, the target of sales is only good people!

Children of the nobility usually eat at least seventh-grade pastries. How could they look down on flying cakes?

Therefore, Qin Wuyi instinctively thought that Ye Meng was joking with him.

“Why are you nagging? I asked you how you sell it, just answer!”

Ye Meng’s face sank and he shouted!

Qin Wuyi was shocked when he heard it.

So he bent over and said.

“Sir, you are teaching me that I was too talkative! If you want flying cakes, it is my honor. How can I talk about money!”

It must be said that Qin Wuyi is indeed a very sensible person.

After hearing this, Ye Meng nodded with satisfaction.

“Then, I will take all these flying cakes!”

(End of this chapter)